Chapter 886: Red Spirit Guardian

Chapter 886 Red Spirit Protector

However, this kind of conjecture is really meaningless. What Zhang Hua wants to do is just to sacrifice the shield. Now the immortal way has been annihilated for thousands of years. Even if you know who refined it, do you still want to return it to Zhao intact?

However, the shield refining was not as easy as Zhang Hua imagined. It seemed that only some of the magic formulas at the beginning had some effect. After that, they were not very effective. The light red brilliance emitted by the shield also disappeared. Zhang Hua wanted to stop. Yes, but when I think about it, I am still unwilling to accept it, so I came up with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It is not a problem for the zhenqi in the left and right meridians to support the entire set of magic formulas, which is the magic formula of the Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace. Regardless of whether they were three, seven, or twenty, they all hit the shield in one fell swoop.

This method has some effect. Occasionally, some magic formulas are inserted, and the shield also reacts. The faint brilliance gradually increases, and when the last magic formula is inserted, the brilliance of the shield flashes, which is annihilation, and the flower cover is opened. The divine consciousness on the shield immediately felt that there was a small crack opening from the restriction. He only used his spiritual consciousness to sweep inside. Zhang Hua was pleasantly surprised and saw that the shield's sacrificial method was introduced into his mind. .

After Zhang Hua finished reading this method of sacrificial refining, he felt discouraged. This shield has a nice name "Red Spirit Guard", and its effect is also extremely powerful. However, it is not easy to refining it. Let's not talk about the different stages of Chi Linghu's sacrificial refining. Each stage has different magic formulas. That is, the zhenqi used in each magic formula is beyond Zhang Hua's current ability.

What Zhang Hua can do now is to activate the most basic and primitive defense function. Well, to put it bluntly, it can be used simply to resist attacks with the body of the Sekireiki.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Hua still put away the Red Spirit Guard. Now it was in the wilderness. Although it was a mountain valley, the brilliance from the sacrifice of the Red Spirit Guard would spread far away. If it caused the incense to be spread, It is not a good thing to teach a disciple to covet or simply pay attention.

Placing jade talismans around, placing restrictions, and sitting cross-legged with Zhang Hua, this is the way to practice the Worry-Free Heart Sutra.

After a night of silence, Zhang Hua woke up the next day, feeling increasingly uneasy. She climbed up a tree and set up an arbor to take a closer look, but she didn't notice anything unusual. "Could it be that there is a great danger ahead?"

Zhang Hua muttered secretly.

Therefore, Zhang Hua didn't push too hard for the day's itinerary. She just trusted the horse's rein and allowed Si Xiang to move forward leisurely. A few more days passed without any abnormality. Zhang Hua was alert and secretly paying attention.

That day, I came to a hilly place. I saw some swamps near the hills. The leaves were rotten and the mud was rotten. It was a place where few people went. Looking up at the sky, it was noon. Zhang Hua murmured in his heart: "That red spirit protects I have become proficient in the sacrificial refining technique in the past few days. Even the true energy has been accumulated enough. If the estimate is not bad, the simplest use should be able to perform the sacrificial refining. It is noon now, the sun is shining brightly, and the fiery red light of the Red Spirit Guard should be Not noticeable,

There are few people here again, so it’s a good time. "

Presumably, he threw Huanhuan in a forested place on the side of the hill, and walked alone against the wind, straight into the forest deep in the swamp.

There was a lot of silt in the depths of the swamp, and there was also some decaying smell, which was rarely seen in the Xiang Chuan Cult. Zhang Hua looked around, looked at a dry place, dropped down, and found a sunny place. Place, sit cross-legged, calm down, take out the Red Spirit Guard from your arms, the shield is extremely exquisite, the fine patterns are like flowing, Zhang Hua caresses it lovingly, and then throws the Red Spirit Guard in the air, one after another. Zhang Hua pinched the magic formula that he had simulated countless times in his mind, and hit it on the red spirit guard in an orderly manner. He saw that the red spirit guard first emitted a faint brilliance, and then became more and more dazzling, until finally, it completely turned into a ball. The bright red color has long since lost its original appearance.

Zhang Hua looked at the sight of the red spirit guard in front of him, and his heart was already full of joy. Even the most basic sacrifice can have such a good appearance, is there any need to doubt it? It's definitely good stuff.

Zhang Hua took a deep breath and drew out the last trace of true energy from his body. A magic formula on the left and back was already formed. With a wave of his left hand, with a "clang" sound, the magic formula hit the brilliance, just like the sun at dawn. As if rising, the brilliance rose, Zhang Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and the mouth of "life essence" after the magic formula, needless to say, Zhang Hua still did not spray, but it was no problem at this time, after the brilliant brilliance, that The Red Spirit Guard returned to its original appearance, a shield floating in the air. However, at this time, Zhang Hua vaguely felt that he had a sense of control over the Red Spirit Guard.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Hua was about to apply the qi he had just generated on the Red Spirit Guard to practice its effect. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of danger emerged from the left side.

"What beast can't be broken?" Zhang Hua didn't dare to neglect, and immediately put Chi Linghu into his arms, took out the Dream Chaser Sword, and took another Yuan Stone in his left hand.

At this time, Zhang Hua's true energy in his meridians was exhausted, and he was unable to use Earth Escape, so he had to use the Piao Miao Step movement technique, hurriedly jumped up to a large tree with lush branches, and looked intently to the left just now.

It is noon now, the sun is shining brightly, and there are cicadas and birds chirping from time to time. Even the mountain wind is blowing the leaves and rustling. Wherever Zhang Hua looks, the leaves are rising and falling, and the birds are still chirping. They are not necessarily different from other places. Zhang Hua stared for a long time, but didn't see anything unusual. Unconsciously, he wondered for a while: "Could it be that I am suspicious? If I do this often, wouldn't I end up with a neurasthenia?"

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away: "Ren Xiaoyao, are you...looking for me?"

"Ouch" Zhang Hua exclaimed and almost fell from the tree: "Which senior master is this, who can actually hide it from his own consciousness, ears and eyes?"

When Zhang Hua stabilized his body and looked intently, on a big tree a few feet away, Xi Mujun was dressed in brocade clothes and holding a long sword. He was standing among the high branches, his figure still casual. The ups and downs of the branches were undulating.

"Xi Mujun" Zhang Hua took a breath and narrowed his eyes unconsciously: "Why is this guy here? No wonder he has been feeling uneasy these past few days. It seems that this guy has been wearing his clothes for a few days. "

At this time, Zhang Hua had already become aware of the world. Even if he didn't have such strong feelings before, he would not naively think that Xi Mujun was just here to find a way out.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Hua jumped down from the tree with a smile on his face. Well, he looked a little clumsy. He raised his hands and said: "Where...Senior Brother Xi, oh, by the way, Senior Brother Xi, I don't know if I will call you Senior Brother Xi now." , is it possible?”

"Hmph" Xi Mujun snorted coldly from his nose and said coldly: "Mud can never hold up the wall. Xi said earlier that you are not worthy of being called Senior Brother Xi. You were before, you are now, and you will be in the future. Of course."

Zhang Hua's face showed a bit of embarrassment and nervousness. He swiped the sword in his hand twice unconsciously and said with a smile: "Since Xi... that, I don't allow you to call me that, how do you call me that?"

After saying that, he smiled charmingly as if to please: "Everyone is staying at Yixiang Peak. There are always times when you look up and don't see you and look down."

Xi Mujun looked at him with interest and sneered: "Maybe there will be no chance to meet in the future."

Zhang Hua touched his nose, looked confused, raised his head and stood behind Xi Mujun, and said in a loud voice: "My dear friend, I heard some strange noises over there just now. It seems that there is no human ability to do it. I don't know." Brother Ren, have you seen it?”

Xi Mujun didn't even look back. He stared at Zhang Hua's surroundings and said with a smile, "There's no need to look for it. This place is just a smelly swamp. Even the immortal birds from the Incense Sect won't come. How could there be any movement?" ?”

"Oh, that's it." Zhang Hua nodded and said, "Then don't worry. The terrain here is remote and wild beasts should come here often. Isn't it possible that a careless person might be attacked by a wild beast?"

"You'd better look around more and don't get hit by flies flying by," Xi Mujun said mockingly.

"Really?" Zhang Hua looked around in surprise, and then asked: "By the way, this dear friend, it's been more than a month since we met in front of Mo Yu Palace. I wonder where he has been? Well, why suddenly Appear here?"

"Shut up." When Xi Mujun heard this, he was annoyed and said, "Dear brother, you called me that too?"

"This?" Zhang Hua was so frightened that he shrugged and said hurriedly: "Then what should I call him? You have to call him when you talk. In this way... why not call him the great disciple of Ruijin Palace?"

Xi Mujun stood up and used Qinggong to reach a distance of two feet, but he stopped. His figure was still following the branches, standing steadily. The smile on his face was already clear, but in this smile But there is a hint of joy, not the joy of feeling happy, but the joy of seeing toys.

Seeing Xi Mujun approaching, Zhang Hua took two steps back without realizing it, and said with a charming smile: "Disciple of Ruijin Palace, I wonder how Guijia got here? Could it be that he followed the leader's instructions and went to Huanxu? "

"Huanxu" Xi Mujun laughed loudly: "You have to go to Huanxu for just a few moments. Let's wait until you are lucky enough to go out."

Then, he snorted coldly from his nose: "Master Mo Na reminds me that there are many things in Chuanxiang Sect that the leader doesn't know about. Even if I kill you on the spot, who can know this?" Was it me?"

"Besides, Huanxu is a forbidden place where I spread the Incense Cult. Over the past thousands of years, I don’t know how many disciples have entered Huanxu and never come out. Even if you enter Huanxu and don’t come out, the leader of the cult can still find you." ?”

Zhang Hua was shocked and turned pale. He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Ren... Great disciple of Ruijin Palace, the leader only asked me to go to the outskirts of Huanxu to pick up the disciples who were coming. He didn't say that he would definitely let me in."

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